Xiao Sheng looked at Zhao Min mockingly. "Their future lives will be in their own hands, and can't be exchanged for my indenture."
Xiao Sheng expressed his displeasure.
When Zhao Min saw Xiao Sheng's reaction, she hurriedly explained, "Xiao Sheng, that's not what I meant. I just want to say that I can give you more than Yu Bing can give you."
Xiao Sheng didn't want to waste time on Zhao Min. The two of them were too different. "I have hands and feet, so I'll get whatever I want myself. Miss Zhao, please don't look for me again in the future. I don't want others to misunderstand."
